Do I exist at all?

I'm just this brain that thinks

And this body that is left alone

Day after day
After month

And I joined a chat site
To chat

And I subscribed
But I can't chat
When I am logged in

Because of my mac
That doesn't have java

So I can type as a guest
But I don't think anyone sees
What I type

But its nice to listen
To others human voices

Makes me think
I am at least part
Of this human experiment

And there seems
To be no end
To the days alone

I think tomorrow
I'll go hit that 2 iron
I bought

I can hit a 2 iron
Yes
I can hit it well
Few people on earth can

I may not have a good job
Or any money
But I can stand
All day on a driving range
And hit 2-irons

Maybe I'll play tomorrow

It won't matter soon
America is done
Done and doomed
Stick a fork in her

I feel bad for anyone
That has kids
I mean why
Why oh why
Would you have a kid?
They have no future
Here in America

The trials await
My fellow Americans